Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 535: Save Ku Tianzun Nine Spirits Yuansheng!

"Go quickly and call the three princes, and tell them that I have found three good masters for them."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The chamberlain hurriedly left, and after a while, he called the three princes.

The three princes, who were very tall, handsome, and generous, saluted King Yuhua, "My sons, I pay homage to my father."

"This is the master I have found for you. Why don't you go and celebrate the New Year?"

The three princes came to Jiang Liu'er and the others and bowed respectfully.

Jiang Liu'er and others were not polite and directly paid homage to the three princes.

In the following days, Jiang Liuer and his party lived directly in the palace, teaching the three princes during the day.

At the same time, Sun Wukong, Zhu Ganghe, and Monk Sha each took out their own weapons and asked the forging department to tailor one for the three princes.

At the same time, in the Heavenly Court, there is the Miaoyan Palace in the east of the Qinghua Changle Realm.

Full of spiritual energy and celestial energy, in the gorgeous palace, Taiyi Jiku Tianzun sat on a futon, concentrating on enlightenment.

Suddenly, the way of heaven was turbulent, and a wisp of calamity energy fell on Taiyi Ku Tianzun.

Tianzun's eyes moved slightly, and he opened his eyes and looked to the lower world, "We have reached the late stage of our journey to the west. Next, it is finally time for me, Heavenly Court, to take action?"

"Where is the Nine Spirits Yuansheng?"

"master!"

Outside the Miaoyan Palace, a strange beast with nine heads and a shape like a lion trotted in and squatted obediently in front of Taiyi, the God of Rescue, waiting for instructions.

"The scripture seeker has arrived at the realm of Tianzhu. Please go down to the realm yourself and create some trouble for the scripture seeker."

"Yes, sir."

Just as Jiuling Yuan Sheng was about to take action, Taiyi's voice of rescuing Ku Tianzun came to his ears again, "That Buddhist scripture collector is indeed a bit unusual. You have to be careful and don't expose yourself. Just stop there."

Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun and stood on the same front as Great Tianzun.

In their eyes, as long as the journey to the west can be successfully completed and heaven receives a corresponding share of the benefits, the merits are complete.

As for Taoism, Buddhism is like water and fire, and they are at odds with each other, so what does it have to do with them?
On the contrary, they prefer to see this picture.

Xuanmen and Buddhism are as powerful as water and fire. Isn't it the one who reaps the benefits?
Following Tianzun's order, Jiuling Yuan Sheng personally went down to the realm, went around in circles, and came to the north of Yuhua City.

In the north of Yuhua City, there is Leopard Head Mountain. In the Leopard Head Mountain, there is a cave called Hukou Cave.

There is a yellow lion spirit in the cave, which is a disciple taken by Jiuling Yuansheng when he went down to the realm hundreds of years ago.

My master, Taiyi Kutianzun, said that he would create some little trouble for the pilgrims and try not to reveal his identity.

In this way, it would be inappropriate for me to take action myself!

Since it's not appropriate to take action yourself, you have to choose a helper.

Obviously, Huang Shijing was the helper chosen by Jiuling Yuansheng.

"Only the Xuanxian Daoxing is a bit weak, but as I said, it shouldn't be a problem to cause a little trouble, right?"

Jiuling Yuansheng thought this way. As for how to deal with Huang Shijing after causing trouble, it was no longer within the scope of his consideration.

If a yellow-haired lion could sacrifice itself for his great prosperity in heaven, it would be considered his fate!
On this day, the Hukou Cave was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and it was full of joy.

Hundreds of little demons, led by Huang Shijing, congratulated Jiuling Yuansheng.

Jiuling Yuan Sheng felt in his heart that it was so boring in heaven, but the lower world was the true meaning of life!
After drinking for three rounds, Huang Shijing hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Ancestor, why do you have time to come down to the lower world?"

Huang Shijing had just started Xuanxian's Taoism and did not know the true identity of Jiuling Yuan Sheng.

All I know is that Jiuling Yuan Sheng is a great figure in heaven. Jiuling Yuansheng got straight to the point, "I am here this time because I have something to do for you."

Jiuling Yuan Sheng was not polite at all, he opened his mouth and came.

Huang Shijing became more respectful, patted his chest and said, "Teacher, even if you say so, if there is anything that the little lion can do, I will not refuse."

Jiuling Yuan Sheng said, "A group of Buddhist monks came to Yuhua Kingdom recently and took the three sons of King Yuhua as disciples. Go and steal their weapons back."

"what?"

"King Yuhua?"

"I dare to ask the teacher, where did King Yuhua offend the teacher? I will teach him a lesson on the teacher's behalf, and he will be exempted from stealing weapons, right?"

The Yellow Lion Spirit always follows the rules. Even if you eat meat and drink alcohol in the cave, you must use money to buy it. The Yellow Lion Spirit has never done this before in his entire life.

Also, King Yuhua has a great reputation in Yuhua City, and Huang Shijing admires him very much, so he is unwilling to steal his things.

Jiuling Yuan Sheng suddenly changed, and his voice became more severe, "You don't listen to my teacher anymore?"

"Disciples don't dare. It's just King Yuhua"

"Since you don't dare, just go there quickly. I will see the results today."

"is teacher."

At this time, Huang Shijing didn't dare to say anything and agreed.

It was night, and black clouds were rolling in from the sky, covering the moon. The ground was pitch black and it was hard to see. It was a good time to take action.

The Yellow Lion Spirit flew above the Yuhua Palace alone.

In the palace, in the spacious martial arts field, three magic weapons stood on the weapon racks.

They are Sun Wukong's wishful golden cudgel, Zhu Ganghye's nine-toothed rake, and Monk Sha's demon-quenching staff.

The three spiritual treasures are full of strange brilliance, shining and eye-catching.

In front of the three treasured weapons, three princes were practicing, holding imitation golden cudgels, nine-toothed rake, and demon-killing staff in one hand.

Placing their own weapons here is not because Sun Wukong and others intend to show off, but because the weapons contain powerful artistic conception and can help the three princes practice faster and better.

To the three princes, Sun Wukong and others did not intend to teach any particularly profound spells. They only taught some basic physical strengthening methods and some self-protection.

The three princes were sweating profusely on the martial arts field and did not notice a hidden figure quietly approaching them.

A corner of the palace, inside the palace where Jiang Liuer and his party live.

Sun Wujue opened his eyes, golden light flowed in his eyes, and everything in the world was in his eyes.

"Master, there is a situation."

Sun Wukong reminded carefully.

Originally, during the great calamity, the calamity spread and the six senses were closed. Even a saint could not be omniscient and omnipotent, let alone be inferior to a saint.

But Sun Wukong has the supreme supernatural power, the Golden Eyes that can break the illusion, and he can sense the evil spirit in the palace with just a moment's notice.

Jiang Liuer turned over and said casually, "Don't worry about him. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

On the martial arts field, the Yellow Lion Spirit hid in the darkness, looking at the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, the Nine-Tooth Nail Rake, and the Demon-Subduing Treasure Staff, with a face full of joy.

The teacher really didn't lie to him. These three weapons were truly extraordinary. They were much stronger than the weapons in his hands anyway.

Huang Shi used his skills carefully, and in an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the wind swept away the remaining clouds.

The three princes were frightened and hurriedly hid in the room for a while.

(End of this chapter)